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Us3
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Mel Simpson
Keyboards
Geoffrey Wilkinson
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mel Simpson
Composer
Geoff Wilkinson
Composer
Herbie Hancock
Composer
Rahsaan Hakeem Kelly
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mel Simpson
Producer
Geoffrey Wilkinson
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Lyrics
Ladies and Gentlemen
As you know we have something
Special for you at the Birdland this evening
A recording for Blue Note Records
Yeah, yeah
Yeah (what's that?)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah (funky, funky)
How 'bout a big hand now?
Wait, wait a minute
Groovy, groovy, jazzy, funky
Pounce, bounce, dance as we
Dip in the melodic sea
The rhythm keeps flowin', it drips the MC
Sweet sugar pop, sugar pop rocks, it pop
Ya don't stop 'til the sweet beat drops
I sure improve as I stick a move
Vivid poems recited on top of the groove
Smooth, my, floating like a butterfly
Notes set afloat, sung like a lullaby
Brace yourself as the beat hits ya
Dip trip, flip fantasia
Yeah, yeah
Yeah (what's that?)
Biddy-biddy-bop (yeah)
Biddy-biddy-bop (funky, funky)
Feel the beat drop, jazz and hip hop
Drippin' in your dome, makes you zone and bop
Funk and fusion, a fly illusion
Keeps ya coastin' on the rhythm we cruisin'
Up, down, 'round and 'round, rhymes profound
But nevertheless you gots to get down
Fantasy freak through the beat, so unique
Ya move your feet, the sweat from the heat
Back to the fact I'm the mack and I know that
The way I kick the rhymes, some would call me a poet
Poem's steady flowin', I'm growin', showin' sights and sound
Caught in the groove, in Fantasia I'm found
Many trip the tour, upon the rhymes they soar
To an infinite height, to the realm of the hardcore
Here we go, off I take ya
Dip trip, flip Fantasia
Yeah, yeah
Yeah (what's that?)
Biddy-biddy-bop (yeah)
Biddy-biddy-bop (funky, funky)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah (what's that?)
Biddy-biddy-bop (yeah)
Biddy-biddy-bop (funky, funky)
Jump to the jam, boogie-woogie, jam slam
Bust the dialect, I'm the man in command
Come flow with the sounds of the mighty mic master
Rhymin' on the mic, I'm bringin' suckas to disaster
Beaucoup ducs, but I still rock Nike
With the razzle-dazzle, a star, I might be
Scribble-drabble-scrabble, on the microphone I babble
As I flip the funky words, into a puzzle
Yes, yes, yes, on and on as I flex
Get with the flow, words manifest
Feel the vibe from here to Asia
Dip trip, flip Fantasia, ah, you don't stop
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, give me more
Of that funky horn (what's that?)
Yeah
Funky, funky
Biddy-biddy-bop
Biddy-biddy-bop (funky, funky)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah (what's that?)
Biddy-biddy-bop (yeah)
Biddy-biddy-bop (funky, funky)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah (what's that?)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah (funky, funky)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah (what's that?)
Biddy-biddy-bop (yeah)
Biddy-biddy-bop (funky, funky)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah (what's that?)
Biddy-biddy-bop (yeah)
Biddy-biddy-bop (funky-)
Writer(s): Herbie Hancock, Mel Simpson, Rahsaan Kelly, Geoffrey Wilkinson
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